After the scare I had 2 days ago regarding my grandfather, I realised how important family is to me. Although it wasn’t the first time that it happened and he was sent to the hospital, but it’s the first time it’s happened since I’m overseas. Suddenly all I could think of was what will happen if he really passed away just like that. I was about to take a nap when I saw the whatsapp message telling me he’d been sent to the A&E the night before. I just started panicking and crying and hoping and praying that everything will be okay. And then I thought about how I didn’t even say goodbye to him before I left.. and also, I can’t even remember the last time I had a proper conversation with my grandparents..
But thank God everything is alright for now, he’s stopped passing out blood and has been discharged.
All I want to do when I go back is to hug my grandparents and tell them how much I love them. And I want to spend time with them before I leave for another year of studies in Aussie.